Devouring Heaven Sword God

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Chapter 1456: True Face!

"But before the war, I had one condition!"

At this moment, it seemed that something was remembered, and Blade Spirit seemed to think of something. The light flashed in his eyes, and his face was cold.

"condition?"

"What conditions?"

Slightly hesitated, and when he returned to God, he did not ask the world subconsciously.

"Fight me, you can't use this seal!"

Blade Ling's eyes fell on the dragon seal seal in the void.

In those eyes, it seemed that he was afraid of the dragon seal seal.

"Shenlong Seal cannot be used?"

"Boss, this blade is so abominable!"

"Can't promise him!"

Wen Yan said, Xiaoyan's eyes flashed quickly.

"it is good!"

"Ben promised you!"

As soon as Xiaoyan said this, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a complicated light, and he even agreed to speak.

"Boss ..."

Seeing Mo Wentian promised to come down, Xiaoyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, if you don't use this dragon seal seal, this blade spirit will not be my opponent!"

"Not only that, but today, the Emperor also wants this blade to surrender to the Emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Xiao Yan's expression of worry, secretly speaking.

Upon receiving the message from Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan's expression eased instantly.

Looking at the change of Xiaoyan's look, the blade spirit of Youlong Blade always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't say specifically what was wrong.

"accepted?"

"Good, now that you've agreed, put away your seal!"

Looking at Mo Wentian promised to come down, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of Blade Spirit, and quickly urged.

That looks like I'm afraid I missed this good opportunity.

"Boss, this blade spirit is so anxious for you to put away the Dragon Seal Seal. It seems that this Blade Spirit is very afraid of the Dragon Seal Seal!"

Listening to Blade Spirit's words, Xuantian, who has not spoken for a long time, said slightly.

"Of course you are scared!"

Mo Wentian smiled indifferently.

But the next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and directly collected the seal of the Dragon Seal.

Seeing that Mo Wentian would put it away, in the mind of Blade Spirit, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"This emperor put away the seal of the Dragon Seal, as you said!"

"Little ants, can we go to war now?"

Immediately, Mo Wentian looked cold for a moment, looking at Blade Spirit, Mo Wentian said with a cold face.

"Go to war?"

"Boy, without the seal seal in your hand, today is your death!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, at the moment Blade's complexion changed instantly.

The gloomy glare in his eyes grew sharper.

At the same time, the breath on Blade Spirit grew rapidly.

"How could today be the death of Bendi, it's yours!"

Wen Yan said that Mo Wentian would not be outdone.

"Blade of Heaven!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He gave a cold drink and Tian Tian Sword appeared in his hands.

The Devouring Sword is trembling in Mo Wentian's hands, it seems very eager to wait.

"What thought of a peerless artifact?"

"It turned out to be a broken sword!"

"Boy, wouldn't you want to kill me with this broken sword?"

Looking at the Devouring Sword in Mo Wentian's hand, Blade Ling smiled mockingly.

In his opinion, Mo Wentian's Devouring Heavenly Sword was extremely ordinary.

And Mo Wentian wants to win him with the Devouring Sword of God, which is impossible!

"Little ants, you have a lot of nonsense!"

"Bite your sword!"

"Breaking the sword!"

A cold chirp sounded.

Mo Wentian directly cast a sword.

As Mo Wentian shot this sword, and the sky swallowed the sword, a void appeared in the void instantly.

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the endless void flowing in the cracks is surging.

At the same time, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.

Originally, it was Mo Wentian who was in the perfect state of the emperor. The breath on his body now skyrocketed directly to the state of the emperor's peak, even stronger than the state of the emperor's peak.

"not good!"

"The kid's strength is not measured by repair at all!"

Looking at Mo Motian, who was about to beheaded towards him in an instant, blade Ling's eyes were full of shock.

At this moment, his body involuntarily wanted to escape backwards.

"In front of Bendi, still want to escape?"

Watching Blade Spirit's body receding quickly, Mo Wentian speeded up and caught up.

"This kid is so fast, I can't run him at all!"

"That's it, I have to fight!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, who was getting closer to himself behind him, Blade's body even stood in place.

His eyes flickered, and his power rose again.

The next moment, Blade's body greeted directly towards Mo Wentian.

In the void, a azure blue dragon and a teenager holding a divine sword collided together.

"Hmm ..."

A collision sound came, and two figures receded quickly.

"Huh ..."

With a moan, Blade Ling's mouth spurted blood again.

Wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth, looking at Mo Wentian, in the eyes of Blade Spirit, it was incredible.

"you lose!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian stepped forward and approached the blade spirit.

When I came to Blade Spirit, looking at Blade Spirit, Mo Wentian grinned.

"I'm gonna lose!"

At this moment, the blade spirit, listening to Mo Wentian's words, even lowered his head directly.

It seemed a little embarrassed. The sound of talking was extremely small, but Mo Wentian listened clearly.

"Will you lose?"

"Did I hear you right? Our Dragon Blade Blade Spirit is in front of the Emperor, willing to gamble and lose?"

"Isn't he really like us to surrender in the hands of the emperor?"

"The strength of the Emperor is so terrible, even the Blade Spirit is afraid!"

...

Listening to Blade Spirit's words, Youyu and Youyu talked up instantly.

It was just that they were looking at Blade Spirit, but it was difficult to hide a little surprise in their eyes.

"You are very good!"

"Benedict appreciates your attitude!"

Looking at the blade spirit in front of him, Mo Wentian was a little surprised.

Especially when he heard that Ling Ling said he was willing to gamble to lose, there was a moment when Mo Wen Tianzhu thought that he was wrong.

"Appreciation of my attitude?"

"I'm just talking about it!"

"Say, I lost, how do you want me to surrender to you?"

Blade Ling looked at Mo Wentian, and said very briskly.

"Buzz ..."

The next moment, the figure of Blade Spirit turned into a child directly.

The child was dressed in a bright blue brocade, but with two meatballs on his head, it looked adorable.